Babe,
I think I need an eye check-up,
Because the whole world is a blur—
Except your face....

You sleepy love,
My day begins with you,
Fulfilling your needs with all my heart.
Sharing my love to brighten your day,
As I watch the clock, longing for you.

For the world, 6 PM marks sunset,
But for me, it’s sunrise—
Because your return brings me back to life.
Each time you step away,
It feels like a part of me fades.

My love,
Caring for you isn’t a task,
It’s a labor of love—
A job I cherish, a duty I desire.

Starting the day with you,
Ending it by patting you to sleep,
Nurturing you like my own—
That is my dream life.

My dear heart,
Stop shouting for you.
Be calm,
Listen to the sounds around you.

Don’t panic—
They’re just small nails,
Pricking you.

Shake them off,
Care for yourself,
And search for inner peace.

Wonders of life, born to shine,
Overseeing love, the heart of the family line.
atMos clock throughout life,
Everlasting strength, in all they pursue.
Nurtured by nature, with grace so divine.

Princess for a father, a queen in her home,
A guiding light wherever she roams.
She holds the world with hands so strong,
Yet sings her heart’s soft, endless song.
A woman—a miracle, a story untold,
A force of love, both fierce and bold.
Happy women's day

I Can’t

This isn’t poetry—
These words are drops of my tears,
Spilled from the darkest corners of my heart,
Where my feelings are locked away, unseen.

God,
I never wished for riches,
Only a life of contentment,
Just enough to fulfill my needs.

I can’t…seriously I can’t.
Sometimes, I feel like quitting this life.
I look around and see—
Some long for food,
Some long for love,
Some long for only for needs

Tell me, God,
Did they deserve this pain,

Do you think we are lazy?
Because from my eyes, the hardest workers
Are the ones who suffer most.
We weren’t born with silver spoons,
We come from a place
Where money only meets our needs, never our dreams.

Not just money—
Even love, when longed for,
Becomes an endless wait.

Are we truly unfit for happiness?

God, Enough is enough!
Because you are stabbing the body,
But my soul… it has already endured enough.

It’s over